So, E tangled with the mob yesterday. Check out her eye. -- You should see the other guy.
She was a really good girl yesterday. Which totally blew me away because the night before was her first night without her pacifier, which she calls Fafi (said "fah-fee") -- we left it at the daycare provider's house and didn't have a spare at home. She did fairly well for her first night without it. AND at daycare yesterday she only had ONE wet diaper and it was after her nap!!! Which is totally awesome since I've been trying and trying to potty train her. Ah... my baby girl is growing up.
Yesterday one of the guys I go to church with came over to look at the downstairs bathroom and laundry room. He says that he'll do my plumbing (or re-plumbing) for me. He says it won' t be too difficult, which totally rocks because it looks really difficult to me. For those of you who have never seen my downstairs bathroom... it's ridiculous. First of all, you have to walk thru the bathroom to get to the laundry room. There's a shower down there that's basically made out of paper. The toilet doesn't work and the water in it smells like doo-doo. And it appears that at one point a previous home-owner kept their dog in there because the molding on the door is chewed through. Gross. So, needless to say, there's a lot of work to be done. But, luckily, that work "won't be too difficult".
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